The second Wizarding War is coming to an end. With Harry in Hagrid's arms, motionless, almost everyone lost hope.

Facing the Dark Lord and his followers, every faces of the students who fought has fears and worry in their faces. Is this really the end? Will this be the end of the Wizarding World?

As the Dark Lord awaits someone to step forward... To submit into his wrong doing, Lucius and Narcissa called out their son.

Dread filled Draco. He doesn't want to go... He doesn't want to submit. It was already bad enough he got this dark mark, and now this.

His parents calling out to him once again, he knew he got to go. Taking a step forward, he briefly looks around around him, silently wishing for someone to hold him back. To say going out will be the worse decision he's going to make. To have someone hold him back and say his place is here... Together with everybody that has been fighting for what's right.

For once... He wants someone to help him make the right decision.